Lyrics:
chillin
Said she wanna ride But she can’t ride unless we drillin
And if she got a big ol ass I swear to god I gotta feel it
Speeding thru the city They be
into lessons
Went through hell just party in the heavens
You're first or you're last
Nigga what the fuck is second
All I know is if you feel it in your
and you'll never get beat
By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued
Honky with an attitude coming unglued
Fate's right hand...I don't understand
I see the Sun rising over the mountains
I feel the cool of the morning breeze
Your living water it flows like a fountain
I sing your praise as I fall
it, livin' the loop again
Here, in this booth, and can't seem to let go of ya
On my paranoia
Everything's flamboyant
Déjà vu, déjà vu
I feel like I
I feel like Huey's last words before he died
You can kill a rebel
But the revolution survives
Every real nigga in history, always crucified
Quote
my father)
What? What? Yeah
Deliver me from temptation, a weakened man facin'
You put the spirit in me, I feel the sensation
Die on my feet before
a boss, must be managing
I push a button, you change like a channel switch
Yea it's not so, not so bad at all
Yea I was really bouta turn up, could've had
'm surrounded by gorillas
You can't come around me
You never heard of King C ?
Go ask ya girl about me
I'm in the jungle
I hear them screaming my name
It be ya'
playing double or nothing I came to win it all
They all dancing from the window to the wall
In the hall to Biggie Smalls
We all feeling the alcohol
I opened
feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,
we can ride
Richer than Solomen with you by my side
We'll be kings and queens in our own mind
We don't need no jet plane feel like we can fly
We
how I get it So long as I get it, my G
Can't you see?
Came out from nothing Bro look at me now
Channel my pain You know my voice is from my heart
I
where I can hideaway
Oh shit, I believe in yesterday (yesterday)
That was the Beatles, I'm just keeping it real
Hold up, wait, dude how do you feel
eastside shit on the speakerphone
I send work out to Georgia, it's all peachy though
Coke's all white, you think it was bleached by Ichigo
Getting money,
one (the live one)
I'm the one that keep it lit
I'm the one that she'll remember, you the one they gon' forget
We ain't them niggas they thought
Complications in this operation, now you sort of know
This is how it
Feels
Do you See
It's the
Pain, that I've turned to gain, and I'll
Never be the same again,
'm sorry baby, but it don't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
They don't let a woman kill you in the Tower of Song
of us that we love
Stand by them and stay close to them
And I say that if there'd been a couple of more a
little closer to Dr. King he wouldn't have
Some feel wrong when I speak it
Don't wanna talk or I'll believe it
Never goin back
Smokin on that sack
Lobby full of trash
Kids sit by the glass
Cuts
the Shoulders
Make a Nigga
Fell young
Make a Bitch
Feel older
Hold-up
Nova Scotia
Meet me
By the Sofa
If you brought
The top
With you
It's really
Not
know these niggas hate this, I had to slow it down, I had to practice patience so I
(HOOK)
Channel my inner focus(repeat)
Focus(repeat)
I sense your
my eyes and take a ride inside
Feel the breeze blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will make
I listened' to the wind
with the weapon
Say what you want niggah just watch where you steppin
It's the young mercer, is short for young king
I am everything and nothing
I set
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